002 Intimacy +1

Pushing open the door, there was a cold atmosphere in the room, Wang Hao frowned, he always felt a little unrefreshed, took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then he felt that the whole person was a lot more sober.

It took twenty minutes to fry two eggs, plus a frozen steak, and it was dinner tonight.

"Actually, I have an idea, if the relationship between husband and wife can really be digitized, then can we develop a software to record this data."

"Software? It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, not to mention software, you can't even build a central computer. ”

"Definitely! There are more subjective factors in the relationship between husband and wife! ”

"It's a bit whimsical that the relationship between husband and wife is digitized!"

"Actually, I think it's quite creative! And with today's technology, data monitoring is definitely possible. ”

"If you think about it, as long as you open the APP in the background, the software can remind you what to do in time, which is actually quite good, at least you can avoid some minefields in life."

“……”

At the dinner table, although Wang Hao didn't want to continue to pay attention to this topic, which had obviously gone a little off, he still opened the forum out of boredom and browsed the replies of netizens one by one.

Digitization of the relationship between husband and wife?

This is a novel statement, but if the relationship between husband and wife can be digitized, it is estimated that artificial intelligence will almost take over the world.

Shaking his head, Wang Hao felt that this brain hole was a bit big.

At the dinner table, the mobile phone suddenly buzzed, and Wang Hao guessed that most of the people who called him at this point were Li Fei's bastard.

I looked at the screen, and sure enough.

"Lao Wang, what are you busy with?" Li Fei's somewhat hoarse voice came from the headset.

As Wang Hao's best partner in the company, Li Fei, who is just in his early thirties, is actually one year older than Wang Hao.

But this guy is the kind of typical person who doesn't die, and he says that he is eighteen every day, and his thick-skinned face is almost worthy of the "can't turn around here" signboard at the mouth of the tunnel.

"If you have something to say, hang up the phone if you have nothing to do, I have a special meal, I stepped on shit today, and when I came back, I fainted on the subway with low blood sugar."

"Really? Are people alright? ”

"If there is something I can still ink with you here, I will take your soul to the grave to watch the meteor shower."

"Don't scare me, you have to go to the hospital for a check-up, but it's not necessarily the cause of low blood sugar, isn't it always said on the news that someone died suddenly after working overtime!"

"Get out!"

After scolding, Wang Hao suddenly lost his appetite, and he also felt that he was going to have a physical examination.

"Okay, you just know this in your own heart, I'm looking for you is the project of Xingfa Bank last time, can we still do it?"

In the microphone, Li Fei hurriedly got back to the topic.

"Do it, why don't you do it, it's okay to try and you won't die, what if it happens, then you can't be single and have a partner, and your colleagues will become dancers."

The company where Li Fei and Wang Hao work is a trading company named Hanhai Technology.

According to Li Fei, he sells dog meat on the head of a sheep, and he is obviously a trader, but in order to catch up with the fashion, he wants to take a digital name.

But it doesn't matter what the name of the company is, as long as there is money to be made.

But contrary to expectations, as a sales manager of Hanhai Technology, Wang Hao's business has not broken through for a long time.

Although it is a team business, as the team leader, Wang Hao is actually Li Feijia another little girl who has just graduated.

If it weren't for the fact that in the early years, because of personal friendship, he maintained stable cooperation with a hospital, maybe Wang Hao himself wouldn't even be able to pay the team's commission.

According to the salary system of Hanhai Technology, the sales department pays wages according to the performance of the team, with the basic salary of the sales manager being 5,500 and the ordinary members of the team being 4,500.

If you want to make a high income, then rely on commissions, according to the rules of sales commissions, the sales team can get a commission of 7% of sales.

This commission amount is actually relatively high in the industry, which is why Wang Hao has been staying in the company.

However, even if it is a 7% commission, Wang Hao's income is not high.

The main reason is that the business volume can only be maintained at about 300,000 per month, and according to the commission, the last one to get is more than 20,000.

As the team leader and the backbone of the business, he can personally divide half of it, that is, about 10,000, and the remaining 10,000 are the business personnel under him.

Therefore, after deducting five insurances and one housing fund, Wang Hao's monthly salary is basically about 10,000 yuan.

"Okay, then I'll hurry up and get the plan out, Xingfa Bank has set a quote for the last day of the end of this month, that is, tomorrow."

"Well, hurry up, show me first."

In the house, Wang Hao hung up the phone, and then glanced at the calendar on his phone, it was already May 30th, and there was still 1 day before the end of the month, and Li Fei's time should be enough.

However, he himself felt that there was not much hope for the Industrial Bank project.

After all, the bank!

It doesn't matter, the project is definitely not surnamed Wang.

After dinner, because the time was just half past nine, Wang Hao was not in a hurry to go to bed, but turned on the computer and played two games.

I don't know if it's really bad luck today, or because of some other reason, he was abused as a dog in two games in a row, so he simply turned off the computer and lay down on the bed.

Thinking about the message I received before, I was a little angry for no reason.

"Girlfriends? Go to the special girlfriends! ”

Secretly scolding in his heart, Wang Hao grabbed his mobile phone, clicked on Lin Miaomiao's WeChat window, and edited a large paragraph of information with a snap, and was about to send it, but his fingers suddenly hung there for a long time without pressing it.

In his dark eyes, he stared at the wedding photo of him and Lin Miaomiao hanging on the opposite wall.

"Forget it!"

After muttering a sentence in his mouth, Wang Hao immediately deleted the information again, but he couldn't calm down in his heart, and his mind couldn't help but think of the scenes when he fell in love with Lin Miaomiao, and for a while, he couldn't suppress his melancholy mood.

Until I fell asleep in a daze, I was suddenly woken up by a buzzing sound, and I grabbed my phone and looked at it, and the information window was still cold without a trace of temperature.

"Good night!"

Staring at the two words on the screen, Wang Hao actually knew that he didn't want to reply to this message, but in his mind, he remembered the agreement made when the two of them were together.

Whenever it is, whether it's a cold war or not, be sure to say goodnight before going to bed, until one day we don't have anything to do with each other anymore.

So almost mechanically, Wang Hao directly replied with the same two words: "Good night!" ”

Smack!

The room was plunged into darkness.

However, all around him, Wang Hao heard a faint voice ringing in his head again very clearly.

"Send a message to Lin Miaomiao before going to bed to say good night, intimacy +1, please keep it up!"